Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

This time, she still brought five pounds of rice and flour each, and as for chili sauce and meat sauce, she brought two bottles each.

It is made in space and packed in canning bottles.

It is worth mentioning that Song Lan not only brought chili sauce and meat sauce to the Xiao family, she also brought some to Song Sanhe and Li Jumei, the parents, Fu Wenhan, and Li Guoliang and other elderly people.

"Thank you!"

Xiao Yu's eyes were extremely sincere. Hearing this, Song Lan smiled and said, "If we're friends, don't do this again. You probably don't know, but every time I hear you say thank you, I feel like I'm getting calluses!"

His bright and smiling eyes turned to Mr. and Mrs. Xiao and Xiao's father: "Grandpa Xiao, Grandma Luo, Uncle Xiao, you also don't have to say thank you to me again and again. Meeting each other is fate. Xiao Yu and I are friends. You are his elders, and naturally you are elders to me as well. You really don't have to be polite to me."

Mr. Xiao smiled and nodded: "Okay, Grandpa Xiao will listen to you."

Mrs. Luo glared at Mr. Xiao: "I told you not to say thank you all the time when you see Lan Lan, but you said thank you very much, but once you saw Lan Lan, you forgot everything I said."

"Isn't it the same for you?!"

Mr. Xiao said, "If Lan Lan hadn't said that, you would have grabbed her hand and kept saying 'thank you'."

"Dad, Mom, you don't have to say anything to each other. Lanlan always brings a lot of things every time she comes to visit us. I think it's only natural to say thank you to her."

He never thought that this was politeness. It was the little girl's help to their family that made them want to thank her sincerely!

"Uncle Xiao, what do you mean by 'as a matter of course'? If I hear you say thank you again, I won't come here again!"

Song Lan was undoubtedly joking, but she really didn't need the Xiao family to thank her again and again. Even if they thanked her from the bottom of their hearts, she didn't help them just for a "thank you".

She just wanted to help!

Of course, Xiao Yu was partly responsible for this.

After all, as an old friend, she couldn't ignore his struggle in trouble!

"No more talking, Uncle Xiao promises to keep his word."

Father Xiao responded with a smile on his face and a gentle voice.

After chatting with the Xiao family for about ten minutes, Song Lan handed the baby Xiao Chen to Xiao's father and said, "I'll go deliver the things to Grandpa Li and Grandpa Shen."

Needless to say, Xiao Yuyou followed along.

He helped carry the things.

……

"Child, you..."

Li Guoliang, Shen Lanxuan and five other elderly people watched Song Lan open the bundle and hand each of them a set of cotton coats and trousers. Their eyes were filled with tears and the corners of their mouths trembled, not knowing what to say. Finally, Shen Lanxuan came to his senses first, but after he opened his mouth, he was unable to say the rest.

When they were sent here, neither he nor Lao Li and the others brought anything with them.

The only clothes they had on were cotton coats for winter... The village cadres couldn't bear to see the sight of this, so they collected some from somewhere and gave it to them to wear as a makeshift outfit. That's how they were lucky enough not to freeze to death.

Speaking of which, Shen Lanxuan and others came to Shisong Village together in late autumn three years ago. In other words, they have spent three winters here.

Even though they had cotton clothes given by village cadres, life was hard for everyone these days, and the things that could be given away were undoubtedly those that had been discarded by each family.

For example, if you wear clothes for too long, they will not only become torn, but also hard and not warm enough. When your family makes a new cotton-padded jacket, they are reluctant to throw away the old one, so they simply put it away at the bottom of the box. When village cadres visit the family, they ask who has extra cotton-padded jackets. Those with good hearts will take them out of the bottom of the box and hand them to the village cadres to curry favor.

Fortunately, there is not much farm work in winter, so I don’t need to go out to work every day.

Otherwise, even if Shen Lanxuan and his friends had cotton clothes given by the village cadres, they would probably have difficulty surviving the winter.

As we get older, it’s easy to get sick if we don’t keep warm in the winter.

If this disease is not treated in time, it is hard to say whether you can survive.

"This winter came early, and it's even colder than in previous years. I saw the cotton clothes you hung outside to dry... they're not very warm, so I made one for each of you. I used defective cloth, and the cotton is of average quality, so don't be disgusted."

Song Lan's words were a mixture of truth and falsehood. On the day she rescued Shen Lanxuan, she did see several cotton clothes drying outside the thatched house, and the cloth she used to make the cotton clothes this time was indeed defective, but the cotton was definitely top-notch.

"You didn't spend a lot of money on tickets, did you?"

Shen Lanxuan wiped the corner of his eyes and asked with a loving look.

"I didn't ask for a ticket. I asked an acquaintance to buy it for me. The price was fair. It didn't cost much in total."

Song Lan was worried that the elderly would refuse to accept it, so she casually changed the subject. She pointed to the chili sauce and meat sauce on the table and said, "I made this myself. My family said it tasted good, so I thought of bringing some over for you to try."

Shen Lanxuan, Li Guoliang and others are all experienced and wise. How could they not see that Song Lan was trying to change the subject?

"Thank you, kid!"

With a warm feeling in his heart, Li Guoliang spoke first. He decided to accept the cotton coat and trousers given by Song Lan, so that he could spend the next winter days smoothly before leaving Shisong Village.

As Li Guoliang's voice sounded, Shen Lanxuan and others immediately followed suit and thanked Song Lan.

"Grandpa Li, Grandpa Shen..."

Song Lan called Li Guoliang and the others one by one, her bright eyes full of smiles, and said: "You are not only my elders, but also my teachers. I just sent you some things to help you get through the winter. This is what I should do. You don't need to say thank you to me.

Besides, there is an old saying: Once a teacher, always a father. You are my teachers, so as a student, it is reasonable for me to take care of you in life. "

Shen Lanxuan said at this time: "Okay, let's listen to Lanlan. Don't always say thank you, and don't be too polite to your own children. This will make Lanlan uncomfortable. What we can do is to teach them everything we know so that the children can benefit from it."

"Old Shen is right. Let me teach Lanlan some convenient chemistry knowledge today."

"You take a rest. I'll teach Lanlan physics."

"Don't argue, don't argue. Why don't you two just take a rest and let me do it..."

……

Seeing several old people coming and going, vying to teach him various things, Song Lan looked at Xiao Yu helplessly. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu said, "My grandparents also want to be your teachers."

Song Lan's beautiful eyes widened: "..."

Seeing this, Xiao Yu laughed softly.

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"Lanlan has been gone for over an hour, why hasn't she come back yet?"

Li Jumei sat on the kang, and from time to time she put her ear to the window to listen to the movements in the yard.

Nowadays, few families in rural areas have glass windows installed. People either use white paper to cover the windows to block the wind, or nail plastic film on the windows. However, those who can use plastic film to seal the windows are considered to have relatively good family conditions.

But even if the windows are sealed with plastic film, visibility is still limited, and it is not very clear to see outside from inside the house.

Therefore, Li Jumei could only put her ear to the window from time to time to listen to the movements in the yard.

Song Qingbin: "If he didn't come back, something must have happened."

"What's the difference between you saying it and not saying it?!"

Li Jumei gouged out the eyes of her eldest son.

Song Guoqing grinned and laughed: "Brother, what I mean is that what you said is pure nonsense!"

"I need you to explain?"

Rolling his eyes at the young man, Song Qingbin turned his gaze back to his mother: "My younger sister is familiar with the people over there, so it's natural for us to sit down and have a chat."

Li Jumei said nothing.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to her."

Song Qingbin comforts his elderly mother.

"Did I say something would happen to your little sister?"

She just wanted to kiss her daughter for a while longer, why didn't the little boy understand?

"Brother, Mom probably wants to talk to my sister, but she won't come..."

Before Song Guoqing finished speaking, Song Qingbin interrupted him: "You are so smart!"

Song Guoqing grinned again: "I'm not as smart as my sister."

"If you want to be beaten, just mess with me."

Glancing at the young man, Song Qingbin lowered his voice and threatened.

Song Sanhe was sitting aside, but he didn't say anything. He was reading a yellowed book that was almost frayed with pages.

"Mom, I'm back!"

As Song Lan's voice rang out in the yard, soon she walked into the room of Song Sanhe and his wife.

"Why are you back so late?"

Li Jumei asked.

"I chatted with Grandpa Xiao and Grandma Luo, and learned some foreign languages ​​from Mr. Li..."

Song Lan did not hide anything and told her in detail about what Li Guoliang, Shen Lanxuan and other elders wanted to teach her. At the end, she said: "Mr. Li and the others are very knowledgeable. I think it's a good thing to learn more from them."

Li Jumei frowned slightly: "In this case, will you come back every week from now on?" It would be so painful to come back on rainy or snowy days!

"Since I want to learn, I must study hard."

Song Lan said, "This is what I think. As long as I have nothing to do on weekends, I will definitely go back to the village. If it rains or snows, I can just take the bus instead of riding my bike... But Mr. Li and I haven't set a fixed time."

Li Jumei: "Okay, I won't stop you if you want to learn, but like you said, if you can't ride your bike back, you have to take the bus. You can't try to be brave and ride your bike home in the snow."

"Know it!"

Song Lan smiled and nodded, then looked at Song Qingbin and said, "Brother, I previously suggested that you review your junior high school textbooks and learn the knowledge in your high school textbooks. Now I also suggest that you read both junior high and high school textbooks when you have time. If you have any questions, you can ask me or me."

"I……"

Does he need this?

Song Qingbin was in a dilemma.

"If there is a chance to take the college entrance exam, would you like to apply?"

Learn more knowledge. Even if you continue to do business in the future, your vision and pattern will have changed, and your future achievements will probably be higher than in the initial plot!

Song Qingbin remained silent.

Song Lan smiled and said, "I'm just giving you a suggestion, brother. If you really don't want to pick up your books again, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Sister, I want to go to college. Do you think there will really be such a day?"

Song Guoqing's eyes were full of gleam. He wanted to go to high school and college, become very successful, and contribute to the country!

"nature."

Song Lan's clear eyes were filled with smiles: "For the country to develop, it needs the joint efforts of all walks of life, and this cannot be achieved without talents. If you believe in me, cherish your time and study hard in school. After all, opportunities are for those who are prepared."

Song Qingbin: "I will think about it carefully."

Song Sanhe looked up at his eldest son and said, "Your sister is doing this for your own good. Even if you don't want to go to college, it won't hurt to read more books."

"I know."

Song Qingbin responded.

Half an hour later, Song Sanhe said to Li Jumei, "Let the children leave. It will be dark soon. It will be unsafe if we leave too late."

Li Jumei had no objection.

The gate of the courtyard.

"Dad, Mom, my elder brother, younger brother and I are leaving now. It's very windy outside, so you should go back to the house!"

Holding the handlebars with one hand, Song Lan waved to Song Sanhe and Li Jumei, and then she rode her bike side by side with Song Qingbin towards the village entrance.

"Sis, how about I ride your bike and let big brother take you?"

"Need not."

……

It was cold and it was not long after lunch. Apart from a few children who were not afraid of the cold running around on the village roads, there were almost no adults to be seen.

Song Lan tried his best to avoid people and walked towards the thatched cottage where the Xiao family lived.

When she was about fifty meters away from the Xiao family, she took out two large bags from the space while there was no one around.

"Knock knock knock!"

Arriving at the door of the Xiao family's thatched cottage, Song Lan freed one hand and knocked on the door.

"You still come here when it's so cold!"

Xiao Yu opened the door, looked up and saw Song Lan standing outside, his eyes immediately filled with heartache.

"Go in and talk."

Song Lan didn't say much. She stuffed a big bag into the other person's hand. She carried another big bag and two bulging travel bags and walked into the house.

"Lanlan is here, come and sit down."

The wind was strong outside, making a whistling sound. When Mrs. Luo saw Song Lan, she hurriedly greeted her.

"Grandma Luo, you don't have to be polite to me. I came here today to bring you cotton-padded clothes."

Putting the big bag and two travel bags in her hands on the ground, Song Lan took the big bag from Xiao Yu and put it on the table. Under the watchful eyes of the Xiao family, she opened it and distributed cotton coats and trousers to Grandpa Xiao and others.

"I estimated your size and made it. I don't know if it will fit you. Why don't you buy a cotton jacket first? If it doesn't fit, I can help you make some alterations."

Song Lan said it naturally, but Mr. Xiao and the others all had tears in their eyes. Mrs. Luo said, "We have enough to wear. How can you spend so much money like this? Take the things back. We can't take them."

"Last time I came here, I saw what Chenchen and you were wearing. Not only were they patched, but your cotton coats were not only thin, but also felt a bit stiff. They won't keep you warm at all when it snows."

Picking up the baby Xiao Chen, Song Lan smiled and said, "Take it. I still say the same thing. If I can, I will help you as much as I can."

Picking up the baby Xiao Chen, Song Lan smiled and said, "Take it. I still say the same thing. If I can, I will help you as much as I can."

Looking at Xiao Yu, Song Lan pointed to a travel bag on the ground and said, "I brought you the things in this bag. There are rice, noodles, chili sauce and meat sauce that I made myself."

Picking up the baby Xiao Chen, Song Lan smiled and said, "Take it. I still say the same thing. If I can, I will help you as much as I can."

Looking at Xiao Yu, Song Lan pointed to a travel bag on the ground and said, "I brought you the things in this bag. There are rice, noodles, chili sauce and meat sauce that I made myself."